space manor

The light is hidden in the grass, the breeze blows, the slender velvet grass is swaying, and the air is full of ambiguous factors. The moon is at the beginning of the moon, and today's moon is particularly bright, adding more charm to the night.

After walking for a certain distance, even the street lights disappeared into the night. If he hadn't been poor and white, and Long Tinghui was a rich man, Jiang would have suspected that Long Tinghui was going to kill and rob.

"Is there a restaurant here?" This is already a particularly remote place in Ludao Park, and it has not yet been repaired. It is said that construction will continue in a year or two. Of course, this "said" has been a long time ago. That's what the city government said when I was in college.

"Well, just turn another corner and we'll be there." Long Tinghui walked ahead, the night breeze was gentle, carrying the fishy smell of the ocean, dispelling the dullness and heat of the day.

Turn another corner and there will be no way at all!Jiang Tiantian cried out in his heart, hugged Fenfen with his hands, and touched his son's clothes. Fortunately, he played hard today, but he didn't sweat too much.

"Father, I'm hungry." Fenfen pouted. He ate at home a long time ago, but he hadn't eaten until today. Fenfen felt his stomach growl several times. He was hungry.

Jiang shook his son one day, "Who eats all the almonds this afternoon." Including the ones that Fenfen specially peeled for him, they have already entered Fenfen's own stomach.

Jiang Muhan shyly buried his head in his father's arms, "Hehe, let's eat."

The same road, different people walk on it, have different feelings; walk with different people, also have different feelings.Looking at the father and son beside him, Long Tinghui felt calm.

After turning a corner, what appeared in front of me was a dilapidated one-story house. At the door stood a young man in casual clothes leaning against the wall, yawning in a state of desperation, and yawned again when he saw the three of them coming. Buttoning the tears in the corners of his eyes, he pulled open the iron gate and knocked five times on the old wooden door inside, two long and three short. Like the joint signal, the door opened with a "creak" sound, and Long Tinghui took it with him. Jiang Tian and his son went in together.

Jiang Yitian knew what "hidden secrets" meant. After entering the door, there were two waiters dressed like blue and white porcelain vases. One of the waitresses with a sweeter appearance stepped forward, "What box do you want?"

"Shifang." Long Tinghui said bluntly, turned around and stretched out his hand towards Fenfen, "Let me hug you!"

Jiang Yitian looked at those big hands that were proud of their maintenance, and naturally handed over the points of looking around to him.

"Let's go here." The sweet waiter smiled and guided the two to go in one direction, "The child is so cute, he really looks like you."

"Yes." Long Tinghui chatted happily with the waiter rarely.

There is a large space inside the door, and there are three passages. They took the middle one. There are private rooms on both sides of the corridor. The corridor is topped with a glass ceiling, and you can directly see the black night.The decoration of the store is more Chinese, which is very comfortable. The Shifang private room arrived soon, and Long Tinghui also ended the conversation with the sweet waiter.

"Sir, someone will bring a child seat later. I hope you, your child, and your friends will have a good time." The sweet waiter sent the three of them to the Shifang private room and left, leaving behind another waiter who looked dignified and quiet.

Shifang is a small private room, the overall environment is very scholarly, three people are seated, the waiter brings the menu, the menu is very unique, it is two scrolls of bamboo slips, Jiang Yitian and Long Tinghui each have one.

Jiang Yitian opened the menu, and the purpose of entering was the tall and straight green bamboo that was simply sketched. He continued to push it away, and two dishes were served on one bamboo slip, with no price marked.Basically, you can tell what the dish is from the name of the dish.

"Although this store is hidden deep, the decoration is not bad, but it sells home-cooked food, you can order whatever you want. I remember you like meat. How about a rose hoof?"

"The meat is too greasy. I think this steamed grouper is not bad." Jiang Yitian quickly glanced at Long Tinghui. Patients with advanced cancer should not eat too greasy!

Jiang Yitian was more concerned about Long Tinghui's body. He thought that although Long Tinghui's illness was a little unreliable, it was still close to a small part of the truth. Long Tinghui's "illness" should be It can be regarded as a kind of cancer!

The child seat was delivered after they sat down, and now each of them sat on a chair and ate the snacks served, but his father did not allow him to eat too much, the yellow pastry tasted like jelly in front of him really good. "Father, can I have another one? Fenfen is hungry." Fenfen blinked and looked at his father, hoping to get permission.

Jiang Yitian raised his head and looked at Fenfen seriously, "It's not allowed, I've eaten too much now, and I won't be able to eat it later, you know?"

"Oh." Fenfen was a little depressed, but his eyes lit up immediately, because his father said that he could eat one of each kind, and there were three kinds of dim sum in front of him, and he hadn't eaten the one with red and white layers.But the dim sum was very close to Dad, and he blinked his eyes to look at Dad again, and said in a very soft voice: "Dad, can I have a red, white and white cake?"

Jiang Yitian was defeated by his son's cute and cute expression. In order to prevent Fenfen from thinking about it, Jiang Yitian picked up a piece of pastry with chopsticks and put it on Fenfen's plate, "Eat slowly, this is the last piece, and then eat Can't eat it."

"Okay." Fenfen cheered happily.

Jiang Yitian couldn't help laughing, and a child would be satisfied with one.While the father and son were talking, Long Tinghui had roughly ordered the dishes. Jiang Yitian looked at them and said, "Most of the fourth brother's dishes are meat dishes, it's not good, they are too greasy."

"Don't you like Xiao Jiang?" Long Tinghui closed the menu, looked at Jiang Yitian with a smile, and there was pampering and caring in his eyes that he didn't know.

"Uh..." Jiang looked at the dishes he ordered one day, and most of them were his favorites. To be honest, he was very touched. The two of them had only been together for a week, and the other party remembered what he liked to eat, but , the person opposite is a sick person, so he can't follow him to eat these meat dishes, Jiang Yitian is worried, he doesn't seem to know what Long Tinghui likes to eat. "Fourth brother, for your... good health, let's eat lightly. I don't want this, this, or this, and replace it with sweet taro, cold spinach, fried pork with Cordyceps flowers, and happy steamed buns with diced whole wheat corn." Xuan, the ambiguity has passed, what if he asks?

Long Tinghui obviously didn't want outsiders to know about the conversation that day, but due to unknown reasons, Jiang Yitian roughly guessed that it was the fault of space or his ancestors, so he let him, an outsider, know that Long Tinghui was terminally ill and would But Long Tinghui didn't know about the matter of dying soon, what if Long Tinghui asked?Jiang Yitian is not easy to explain.

Long Tinghui picked up Jiang Yitian's heart that had just fallen. Who is the Fourth Master Long, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, exquisite in all aspects, meticulous, and has a delicate heart? It's strange that Jiang Yitian's obvious pause can't be heard. . "my body?"

"Ha...ha..." Jiang Yitian said haha, but the person in front of him obviously wasn't joking with him, so he turned his head, "Don't we all pay attention to healthy diet now, eat more vegetables and less meat, rough people like me It doesn't matter, but Brother Long can't do it, more maintenance is the right way."

Jiang Yitian looked at Long Tinghui's side and back. He dared not look into other people's eyes when he lied. On the surface, he talked to you so sincerely. In fact, he was so guilty that he wanted to take out his heart and tell you the truth. .

"Oh, that's right." Long Tinghui said lightly and slowly, that way he didn't seem to believe Jiang Yitian's words at all.

"Oh, that's what it is."

The service of this restaurant is very good, the waiters are thoughtful and enthusiastic, and the serving speed is also top-notch. Basically, the cold dishes are served there as soon as they are ordered. The hot dishes that take a lot of effort can be done within a quarter of an hour. Done.Don't look at the home-cooked dishes, such as fried chicken feathers and shiitake mushrooms, but the taste is definitely not comparable to the fried dishes at home. Why are the dishes in restaurants delicious? On the one hand, there are various seasonings. Stir-fried mushrooms with chicken feathers and vegetables will be simmered in broth at the end, so ordinary home-cooked stir-fry can't be compared.

The spinach salad uses baby spinach, mixed with sesame oil and a little sesame paste, and some chopped peanuts are sprinkled on the plate at the end. Ginger picked up a chopstick and sent it to my son's plate a day, "Eat spinach as much as you can."

After pawing and pulling several times, it was quickly eaten into the stomach, which made Long Tinghui seriously doubt whether the child swallowed it without chewing.

"Fourth Brother Long, you can eat it too. This spinach is pretty good." It wasn't because Jiang Yitian liked spinach so much that he ordered this dish and recommended it to Long Tinghui. It was entirely because Fen Fen didn't like spinach so much. .In the Jiang family's family education, regarding diet, the first point is not to be picky about food. The most fundamental thing that the whole family implements is Jiang Yitian, let alone vegetables. He probably ate everything in his stomach during the years when he was a soldier.

The Shifang private room filled with the fragrance of ink is like the study of an ancient family. On the wooden books are the thread-bound copies of "Das Kapital", "Harry Potter" and the four major classics. Khan, this is the combination of Chinese and foreign ancient and modern, The window was opened a slit, and the outside air with the smell of sea water and earth came in along this small slit. There was a couplet hanging on the wall next to the window-drowsy and dreamy all day long, and suddenly heard the spring is coming to an end. mountaineering.Because there is a monk's house in the bamboo courtyard, half a day's leisure is stolen from the floating life. This is "Title of the Monk's House in Helin Temple" by Li She in the Tang Dynasty.There is a painting hanging on the wall facing the window, it is Fang Wenshan's splash-ink landscape painting, of course it is a fake.Outside Qingshi City, the muddy mountains and rivers along the way, a brush of tears waving in the air, you are the farewell left blank in my splash-ink painting, on the scroll, I have never been able to draw that—who!The feeling of loss is vivid on the paper.

Long Tinghui looked at the indoor environment very seriously. Although it was full of far-fetched elegance, it didn't hurt to have a look.

"Brother Long?" Didn't he just mention the spinach, why did he ignore himself?

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, where were we talking just now?" Long Tinghui withdrew his gaze, crossed the table, and looked straight at Jiang Yitian.

"Spinach." Jiang Yitian pointed to the plate of cold spinach with a serious expression.